Wolfess on a hunt: Ataru vs Winter (complete)

"Uhhh....you're probably right Winter-chan...", he would grumble in response, shaking his head as he planned to roll up to his feet and try an attack of his own.
"...ant that's why I now will....UGH!..".

But Winter had not been wasting time, having got down at him and quickly entwined him with a grapevine hold that had the boy writhing and squirming underneath her.

"Uh.unffff....darns..!!", he would flex his muscles and struggle, flustrated of being in such predicament right at the starting moments of the round, but it seemed like he was well locked in the hold of the taller girl who, in their preent conditions, was also evidently stronger.
Groaning with his "valiant squirmings" and the uncomfortable feel of having  his legs forcefully stretched apart by the sexy amazon's long limbs, his flushed face had no choices but to look up at her visibly satisfied face.

Technically speaking, Ataru was at risk of being pinned by Winter's grapevine lock for a count, but the ref-girl seemed to had decided on her own initiative that traditional pinfalls were not applying in this match... or maybe she was just too lazy to go down and check squirming Ataru's shoulders.

Winter stretched Ataru’s legs as wide as possible with her own, and the audience loved the scene that was provided, but she was thinking that they were more interested in the erotic view between her long legs rather than Ataru’s.  She didn’t mind that at all, Winter loved to give her fans what they wanted to see.  Ataru on the other was squirming like a bag of cats.

“Don’t worry Ataru-San, I am not going for a pin, I just wanted to let you know the details of the agreement that you approved without reading the fine print” she told him with a big smile.  Winter put her face close to his and told him what the stakes were, “If I win this second round I get to take you as my P.O.W. for the night”, she confided to him.  “a..a…and……”, Ataru stammered. “And that’s it”, Winter laughed, “that’s why you should always read the fine print, but believe me you will definitely consider yourself a winner”.  

“One sec, her comes the Ref, let’s give one of your shoulders some space, don’t want the match to end just yet”, “TheWolf” whispered.  Winter eased up her pin pressure on one shoulder, so that the Ref would not start the count.  She enjoyed the feel of Ataru’s hardening shaft against her as he struggled, she would do everything possible to make sure that she won this match, she had to have him.   Winter remembered the feel of her fingers wrapped around his throbbing pole while she was stroking him in round one and felt a small shudder run through her body.

Winter started to seductively grind her mound on top of him to stimulate him even more, which was easily arousing both of them she knew.  She pressed her soft breasts into his chest to rub against his bare nipples and let a small moan of pleasure escape her lips, "oohhh". Winter brought herself back to the present with a quick shake of her head to suppress those urges for now.  “Now if you don’t want me to resort to doing this to your more sensitive areas full time in this round you had better put forth your best effort, or you may end up like you did at the end of round one”, she warned.  Winter figured this would be enough incentive for Ataru to help her put on an excellent second round for the fans.   And she thought to herself, "If I have to resort to sexual domination to own him for the night, then she would definitely do what ever it took"

Ataru was surely embarassed at how Winter was playing with him, flexing and relaxing her strong limbs so that the ref could not even start a count, but what followed would make him blush much more. Taken by the starting troubles of round 2, he had forgotten about the details of Winter's stake!

"P-P.O.W. for the night...???", Ataru gasped in sincere shock, which in his tangled state, only produced a mere twitching of his immobilized limbs. Alluring and mesmerizing as it could, the possibility of being taken as a prisoner in the apartments of such a playful-powerful amazon like Winter could imply maybe even more risks for his health than the match itself.

Still, he was a gentleman and once the papers were signed, there was no turning back, he thought.
"Unghf.... h-heh... alright then, a deal is a deal. And you're right, I should have read the fine prints indeed, but I guess that's why they often send the most beautiful girl in the company to make costumers sign a contract..." , he groaned in response, somehow playing along with her game.

In any case, a faint moan from Ataru's lips let Winter know that he was quite affected by the sensuous touch of her breasts too. And, the deep red blush of his face told her that she had successfully nudged the boy into a valiant struggle, not wanting to be sexually toyed before the crowd again.
On the other hand, the handsome boy would certainly have loved a chance to date with a dreamgirl like Winter, but becoming her prisoner was an entirely different matter.... or so he guessed.

"Alright then... I'm not going to stay here in your grapevine forever...!! Nghhfff...!"
With a bucking of his hips and a tug of his limbs Ataru tried to get out of Winter's clutches, gasping a bit at the intimate rubbing himself. He didn't know if that was more or less effective than his tugging, as an escape strategy, but he kept bucking trying to break free, having the impression that her grip was being weakened by such struggle.

Satisfied that Ataru understood the stakes of the match at last, Winter tried to hold onto him for a few more seconds to make him burn off as much energy as possible trying to unseat her. While she held him, she continued to rub her crotch against his ever hardening staff, to make sure that he really understood the stakes. “But Ataru, you seem so comfortable under me right now, is it that unpleasant having my legs wrapped around you”, she asked in playful manner.

Ataru was getting more agitated by the minute trying to get free, Winter knew that she would not be able to hold him this way much longer. “I can see that you are taking the stakes very seriously with all of this commotion going on under me", Winter said approvingly. She had not seen this much energy in him since the beginning of round one.

She let his legs go free so that she was just straddling him now, if she could time it correctly, the next time that he tried to buck her off Winter would attempt to slide both of her legs under him. Using her grip on his wrists she would pull him over to his side, then attempt to lock her ankles together to scissor him across the middle with her strong, stocking covered legs.

As Ataru kept struggling underneath tall, sexy Winter, and apparently successful in breaking her grapevine submission, Ataru would immediately realize the only logic answer to Winter's playful question about her legs, as soon as she wrapped them around his waist with a tight bodyscissor.

"U-Unfhhhh..... unpleasant? Not at all Winter-chan...unff.... dangerous? A lotmffff.... !".
Toppled to the side during his struggles he felt one of Winter's toned thighs glide ontop of his front body, the other close the hold behind his back. Before he could do anything about it, Ataru could see her ankles cross to secure the hold, letting him know that she wasn't planning to let him go anytime soon.

"N-Nfhhhhh... that's..exactly..what I meant....", the boy would groan under the flexing pressure from those mile-long legs, her warm crotch pressed against his side as a further sensual taunt. Squirming is pretty much all he can do for now, struggling against Winter's pythonian thighs without no help from his hands, as they are held in a tight grip with her own hands.

“NNNnnnmnm”, Winter grunted with effort as she quickly locked her ankles together and began to squeeze her opponent like an orange being squeezed for orange juice. She arched her back to stretch his arms further out away from his body, pulling his wrists and keeping his arms from getting any leverage to pull away. She had to keep control of him in order to keep him from prying her ankles apart. She could hear the groans of pain coming from him as she rhythmically flexed her muscles again and again to cause as much pain to his middle as possible.

“Ataru, now tell me does it feel any better being between my legs now, young one”, Winter teased, as she continued her assault on his unprotected mid section. "It certainly felt awesome to her to have him between her legs rubbing his body against her crotch as she scissored him" she thought dreamily. She would try to squeeze all the breath out of him again and again until she thought that he had reached his limit.

"Unffff...unffhhh..unfhhhh... s-so... very... enjoyable...nggghhhhh...!!!", Ataru would hiss with gritted teeth, self ironic as he was a prisoner of Winter squeeze-release pattern, each flexing of her thighs causing them to swell around his handsome slim body, rewarded by a groaning huff as more air was pressed out of his lungs.

He tried to flex his arms in order to tug them free, but only to have his wrists pulled and arms spread apart into further helplessness by her now stronger arms.
Like that, all he could do was to endure Winter's hold, feeling her thighs sap his strenght and stamina slow and steady while his toned abs were stiffened in a valiant effort to resist her pressure, his legs trashing around to not much avail.

“The Wolf” could see that she was slowly weakening her prey with her unrelenting assault on his abdomen, but even she had limits. She knew that she could not keep applying this kind of pressure forever, and while she knew he was weakened, she also knew that he had a lot of reasons to fight back every chance that he got.

“Let’s get you into a more comfortable position Ataru, I really don't want to hurt you if I can help it”, Winter said as she slowly transitioned from being on her side squeezing the life of him, into being on her back, with Ataru still trapped between her legs. With each squeeze she moved inch by inch till she was finally on her back, now she had to get Ataru on his back at the same time. She would release the pressure on his middle, hoping that he would try to adjust his body position. Once he was in motion, she would attempt to pull him tightly between her legs again, so that his back was against her breasts.

Trying his best to resist, Ataru still had a good amount of stamina, in spite of Winter's submission holds having bound him for most of the match. But it was still flustrating to realize how she was easily, if not playfully maneuvring his frame from one hold to the next like if he was a child.

And, the newest position was not less embarassing ore uncomfortable than the previous one, as she could feel Winter squeezing his sides rhytmically from behind, his hands still in her firm control. Though, it appeared like even her strong thighs needed to rest from time to time, as he felt a pause in the constricting hold.

"Unfff... that's very nice of you.. nghh Winter-chan.. but I think that breaking free will help even better! Umfff...!!". Lulled into believing that this was his golden chance to escape, Ataru would try to shift his body while trying to tug his arms free at the same time... which instead ended with him pulled closer inbetween her legs, back smooshed from behind by her soft bosom.
"G-Gasp.....!", the boy's eyes would widen with priceless, shocked surprise.

“Ataru, you are such a sweet one for playing right into my hands”, Winter cooed at him from behind.  As he tried to make his escape, she had quickly pulled him right back into her waiting thighs so that she could clamp them right back around him.  Winter now had him in a seated position with her legs wrapped around him from behind.  

Winter squeezed him tightly to get him focused on her legs again, then she playfully bit at his left ear and as he moved away from the bite to his right, Winter would attempt to reach her right arm in front of him and loop it back around his neck with his throat firmly seated in her armpit.  Once completed she would be holding him in a seated Dragon Lock choke that should be very hard indeed for him to get out of.   With a scissor around the waist to make it interesting.  She would then need to secure his left wrist to immobilize that also.  

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